Best Friend and savior

January 12, 2021

When Tank came into my life I was in the worst shape I have ever been in. I couldn’t walk a block without worrying I would pass out, I felt like I was on my way out… Tank was brought home as a new freshly weaned pup by my son, to be his dog. Within a week this pup seemed to attach himself to me and we started spending the days together. Within the first couple months this pup had me wrapped around his little paw, whenever he wanted out he wouldn’t stop until we went out. He spent his first year literally dragging me around town three times a day. That was almost four years ago, now I run 4 miles a day with him every single day! I’ve never felt better or been happier. He saved my life, period.